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// Hello~ mun speaking and I am sad to say that until we move into our new house, my access onto here will be limited since my internet is shut off and we won’t be getting it until we move, which should be at somewhere in the middle of this month. I will be on a semi-hiatus until then. Thank you and I will miss you guys!
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{OPEN} ii {Femme!John}
“You can’t be serious…”
"What makes you think I'm not, John?" he stood there blinking in confusion for a moment before returning to the conversation, "I'm in the mood for chips and I'm not dressed so can you do it?"
✦ // I know we haven't spoken before, but I thought this could break the ice :3
Send a ✦ for my character’s reaction to yours dressed nicely.
John looked up from his laptop, blinking when he saw Sherlock very nicely dressed, and by that, he meant more so than usual. He let his eyes linger a moment before meeting the consulting detective’s raising an eyebrow. “So, what’s the occasion Sherlock?”
Sherlock was already annoyed by the time he got out of the bathroom and with a bit of a groan, he answered John, "A party that my parents are throwing for Mycroft's birthday..." the rolled his eyes.
He had no idea, not the reason, as to why his parents should throw a huge party for his brother, nor as to why they made such a big deal out of it. He was only turning fifty, not a hundred.
The Game Is Back On!
She chuckled at him. “Predicable,” She mumbled as she turned to go make the coffee. “Alright, be back in a gef,” She let the grin play on her lips as she left.
As Sherlock continued to look at the evidence, a small smile came upon his face. In his own way, he missed Molly very much. Something about the way she stayed so positive, even with him being, well, himself.
Sherlock then started to stare off into space, his eyes fixated on a poster within the lab, reminding people of 'lab safety" which Sherlock saw as redundant. How can she deal with the arse that I am? Surely she's done with it now... the detective thought within his mind, not yet falling into his mind palace.
Send my muse one of the following texts to see how they react:
[text] I can’t take you seriously when you’re using that many emojis. [text] Im not drunk eveyone is just blurry [text] Could you be anymore dramatic? [text] You need more friends… or a therapist… [text] All you do all day is sit around and google pictures of baby animals! [text] I just miss you. That’s all. [text] New rule.. every time you say his name I get to punch you. [text] You’re going to hell for sure now. [text] Why is there a life size cardboard cut out of Harry Styles in my bedroom? [text] I really don’t care… [text] Oh no, I’m not doing that again. [text] I’ve seen every episode of Grey’s Anatomy like 3 times. I practically have a PhD. [text] Do whatever you want. I don’t even care anymore. [text] Can’t talk now.. too busy eating ice cream and watching House Hunters International. [text] We’re not watching Frozen again. [text] I have no idea what you’re talking about… [text] You’ve got waaaay too much time on your hands. [text] Are you trying to bribe me with sex? [text] I just don’t think moving in together is a very good idea… [text] Because you’re pissing me off! [text] You left your sweatshirt here. It’s mine now. [text] I need to tell you something but you have to promise not to get mad. [text] What did I say about sending me pictures like that while I’m at work? [text] Wait… are you serious? [text] I accidentally just called my mom a bitch to her face and now I have to run away. [text] I’m just saying that you look a lot better without clothes on! [text] I know that we don’t always get along but I really do miss you. [text] Pictures or it didn’t happen! [text] I’ll accept apologizes in the form of food or sex. [text] I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry please just pick up the phone. [text] That’s really inappropriate… [text] I don’t know if I should be embarrassed or proud… [text] You’ll never guess who just texted me. [text] I hate my life right now about as much as Robert Pattinson hates Twilight.
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The Game Is Back On!
She stared for a moment, blinked, than slowly smiled. “Of course…”
Sherlock went back to his usual frowning disposition and sighed, "Well then, I'll have a coffee, black, two sugars." Going back to his microscope, well, her microscope, to check out some clues he had just found.
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motherholmes started following you
Sherlock sighs as he walks towards the steps to his parent's home in the countryside. He knew he was going to get it from his mum. She worried about him so much. With another deep sigh, he knocked on the door and waited for her to open the door.
The Game Is Back On!
The Baker Street Detective appears from behind a pillar and puts on his famous smile.
"Did you all miss me?"
//Sooooo I'm kinda sorta on hiatus at the moment... No idea why...
My muse is an asshole... And doesn't want to play along with me...
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//Hello everyone! So sorry about not posting or anything... My muse is being a dick and not wanting to cooperate... I'll try to get on tomorrow to reply to posts -3-
/sanguinoussherlock started following you.
"God, it’s you… Sherlock, what the hell are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question…" the detective raised his own weapon in response. "I thought you were long gone…"
"Settling old scores, of course."
Victor holstered his weapon, raising an eyebrow at the gun pointed at him. “Are you going to put that away?”
Sherlock thought for a moment and then lowered the gun when he saw Victor put his back into his holster. Tugging at his blazer, Sherlock cleared his throat and raised a brow at his old ‘friend’. It had been years since he had seen or heard from him, though he always made sure his network knew if and when he returned to London.
"So, Victor. What scores need be settling between us? I haven’t seen you since Uni. Still the playboy I see?" Sherlock was deducing every inch of this man, seeing if anything was different. So far all he could see was that he was the same man…
“Us?” Victor repeated, the word somehow strange to his ears. “Who said anything about this being between you and me?” He asked, looking quite confused. “This is between me and someone else. Nothing that concerns you. Even though I know how much you love to throw yourself in the middle of everyone’s business.” He shrugged, stomping his foot on an old carton that was laying about. “Why did you come after me? You know I don’t sell drugs anymore.”
/sanguinoussherlock started following you.
"God, it’s you… Sherlock, what the hell are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question…" the detective raised his own weapon in response. "I thought you were long gone…"
"Settling old scores, of course."
Victor holstered his weapon, raising an eyebrow at the gun pointed at him. “Are you going to put that away?”
Sherlock thought for a moment and then lowered the gun when he saw Victor put his back into his holster. Tugging at his blazer, Sherlock cleared his throat and raised a brow at his old 'friend'. It had been years since he had seen or heard from him, though he always made sure his network knew if and when he returned to London.
"So, Victor. What scores need be settling between us? I haven't seen you since Uni. Still the playboy I see?" Sherlock was deducing every inch of this man, seeing if anything was different. So far all he could see was that he was the same man...
/sanguinoussherlock started following you.
"God, it’s you… Sherlock, what the hell are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same question..." the detective raised his own weapon in response. "I thought you were long gone..."
Reblog if you're a Star Trek fan (any and all series and movies) and you're female.
I want to see how many of us there are :)
The results should not surprise anyone.
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To continue my procrastinatathon, Into Darkness is now playing c:
//-drools on Benedict- Sorry what? I heard you say something about sexy super humans..... >_>
Sherlock rubbed his cheek after Mary kissed him and he sighed. “Must you always do that? It’s disgusting. Also aren’t those reserved for John?” the consulting detective sighed and went back to checking his phone for a new case. Alas, nothing was there at the moment, he had already solved three that morning before he even left the flat.
She laughed. “You love it.” Mary shook her head. “John told me to come over and see how you were doing. You’ve been too restless lately. Shall I send him over so you two can go run across London?”
Sherlock once again sighed and went over to his couch and flopped onto it. He wasn't in the mood to go outside anymore, it was too boring. He sighed again and groaned. "Mary, I'm hungry..."
